Time to get dressed

After admiring his artwork for a little while, Jack headed back upstairs, leaving the quivering maid to attempt to clean herself up again. He walked headstrong up the stairs, with new found air of vigor and confidence to him.

He reached the door to his room, which he swung open, to reveal a now welcome sight. Emilia was laid spread eagle across the bed, with her tight panties moulded around her pussy, and breasts almost popping out her fishnet styled bra. Her look was similar to that of a goth, with the exception of her crimson skin.

"Hihii!" Chriped Emilia.

"And what might you be doing back in here?" Jack asked with a little more confidence than usual.

"Well, I'm no longer busy... and you think I'd miss out on that little show of yours?"

"Hah.." Jack laughed lightly. "Glad you enjoyed it." He smirked

Emilia seemed to reflect his smirk right back at him. "Feeling stronger then?"

"Yeah actually.. i do now you mention it."

"Good!" She replied. "Because we're hitting the streets for some more fun."

"Awesome.." Jack replied, hurriedly walking to his wardrobe, finidng some suitable; cleaner clothes. He could feel the demons gaze, as she watched him strip down naked, and re dress himself. He nontheless turned around to face Emilia...

"Where to?" He asked